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The next day, Wang Zijia had breakfast with Bai Qian waiting on her.

Arriving at the street corner as usual, there happened to be a carriage parked at the street corner without any passengers. When Wang Zijia waved, the carriage came over immediately.

"Xian Chang, where are you going?" the coachman asked enthusiastically.

"Wan Yuzhai!" Wang Zijia said calmly and got into the carriage.

"Okay!" the coachman replied and drove forward.

After passing through the streets, for a moment, the carriage suddenly stopped.

"Why did it stop?" Wang Zijia frowned slightly and asked as he opened the car curtain.

After seeing the surrounding situation clearly, Wang Zijia was stunned.

I don't know when the carriage stopped in an alley, and the coachman was nowhere to be found. In the alley, in front of the carriage, a man stood there, with his back to the carriage.

"Who asked you to fire the nanny, and who asked you to go to the west of the city to adopt a child? How did you teach you before you started lurking?"

"A few years ago, we selected your home, and then began to make a shaping gel to identify and cultivate No. 9. It was originally used for daily deep diving plans."

"Or do you think that this turmoil has caused all the adults in the hall to die, so you can become lawless?"

The spears turned into lightning, and two spears penetrated his shoulders, two penetrated his thighs, and two penetrated his palms, instantly fixing him on the wall in the alley.

Probably because of Wang Zijia's attack, he still subconsciously affected the spiritual power in his body. His cultivation level is not high. He is a junior boy and has practiced Taoism for less than ten years.

"Ah... no, I said, I said!"

"What did you do to me?" the strong man said tremblingly in fear.

The strong man stopped responding, stopped shouting, and didn't reply. Wang Zijia's face turned cold and his mind moved.

It was only then that the strong man recovered from his surprise, gritted his teeth and let out a muffled groan to prevent himself from making too much noise.

Under the control of Dacheng-level clay, his earth magic has undergone great changes.

Value: 67

Introduction: A summary of the experience of being a disciple of the Demon Sect's Bone Soul Guan Dark Hall after decades of training, lurking, disguise, and intensive research.

"Just let you remain silent for half a year, and then someone will take care of you after you join the sect. Why can't you do such a small thing well?"

Soul bone view?

Isn't this the force to which the goat-headed monster belongs?

Although he couldn't search for souls, looking at these two weights, Wang Zijia had some understanding. Then Wang Zijia exited the sea of ​​consciousness.

As Wang Zijia opened the car door, the man with his back turned to him, while speaking, turned around and scolded Wang Zijia with an angry look on his face.

Value:834

Introduction: The basic training techniques of the Demon Sect Bone Soul Guan Dark Hall, which have extremely strong concealment properties.

The strong man couldn't hide his fear, stopped shouting and remained silent.

Wang Zijia, who was slightly stunned, originally thought about whether to deceive him and try to get more information. After hearing the other party's words, the cold light in his eyes suddenly increased.

"Now let's talk about the situation." Wang Zijia said calmly.

"You're not No. 9, you're Wang Zijia?" The strong man was stunned when he heard this. After hesitation, he shook his head and said: "No, you definitely can't be Wang Zijia. The higher-ups have been investigating you for several years, and it's impossible for such a big person to appear.

Error!"

"Yeah?"

Moreover, his whole person seemed to be able to be controlled by the other party at will.

Wang Zijia ignored the other party, jumped out of the carriage, and then looked at the strong man carefully.

"Oh, no matter who you are, if you dare to touch our people, the hall will not let you go!" The strong man stared at Wang Zijia with a fierce look on his face.

"Do you know how many people were lost in order to bury your line urgently? If you had an accident, you would have been delayed..."

Wang Zijia looked slightly cold, turned over his hand and took out a jade box, and quickly extracted a little bit of evil breath from it.

The strong man watched the breath enter his mouth, his whole body trembled, and his face was filled with fear.

After a few breaths, the red copper weight brought Wang Zijia to the other party's sea of ​​consciousness, and a piece of weight emerged.

"First, let's talk about the hidden things about my identity." Wang Zijia said calmly.

After searching quickly for a moment, the weights were retrieved one by one.

"You...you..." Looking at Wang Zijia's movements, the strong man with a ferocious expression suddenly looked horrified. Looking at the aura of evil in his hand, he seemed to have seen something terrible.

"For half a year, you are not allowed to change any of the target's identity information. You must remain absolutely silent and wait for admission to prevent any possibility of being noticed during the background check."

In just two sentences from the strong man, Wang Zijia was able to figure out the causes and consequences of what happened to the original owner and his family.

He raised his hand and made a move, and six spears came out together.

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Weight: Latent Miscellaneous Studies

"You!" The strong man's face was full of shock and he was speechless for a moment.

Obviously, this should be the force behind the lurking people who he had been worried about before but never showed up.

The strong man was trembling all over. Although he didn't know what Wang Zijia had done to him, he clearly felt that the magic power in his body was rioting, as if it was about to explode in the next moment.

"Who are you?" The strong man looked at Wang Zijia with a distorted expression, probably because he was enduring the pain, and asked again.

"Tell me what the situation is." Wang Zijia looked at the other party and said with an indifferent expression.

He has an ordinary middle-aged face and a strong figure, with a hint of a working man. He gives people an extremely ordinary feeling, and looks like a mortal working hard.

"Um!"

"You don't seem to understand the situation yet?" Wang Zijia's eyes were slightly cold and he did not answer the other party's words.

Before he finished speaking, he was stunned again: "Why have you lost so much weight? Damn it, the shape of your face has also changed a lot. How do you maintain it... Well, who are you?"

"Huh? Do you know this thing?" Wang Zijia raised his eyebrows and looked at the strong man while holding the breath of evil.

"But because there is an urgent need for a group of low-level boys to join the Wanyu Sect, your father accidentally got an entry token half a year ago, and then let him die accidentally, so that he can replace you and start the operation later."

"Didn't I teach you this before starting?"

"A member of the Bone Soul Temple?" Wang Zijia did not answer the other party, but raised an eyebrow and asked with a half-smile.

When the evil seed was used as a guide and the spiritual root demon invaded the opponent, Wang Zijia actually felt some strange power resisting.

"Oh, I really can't shed tears until I see the coffin." After saying this, his magic power fluctuated slightly, and he used the aura of the evil seed as a medium to plant the evil spirit on the strong man.

What's even more terrifying is that he clearly feels that if the other party really takes action, he will become a useless person, his cultivation will be completely scrapped, and he will become a mortal. This is more terrifying than physical torture.

Weight: Ghost Spirit Shadow Skill

Cultivation: Early childhood stage

"Who else knows my detailed information?" Wang Zijia frowned slightly and said seriously.

"No more, they are all dead. The line on your side should have been activated for several years. It was activated urgently because the Wanyu Sect needed it."

"But I just put down the line. After the list was reported, before any specific actions were taken, I got into a fight with Wan Yu because the master of Guiyang Hall accidentally discovered the fairy root...ah!"

As the strong man spoke, he didn't know what was triggered. His whole body suddenly twisted, and his flesh and blood squirmed, as if something was about to come out of his body.
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